Spiritual Resurgence: Cultivating Immortality from Farming

The young master's parents and grandparents heard the news and hurriedly called a doctor to ask who had the courage to hurt their young master.

He even blamed the attendants. The attendants were bleeding from their heads and bodies, but they could not bandage or treat them immediately.

When the family members asked about it, they felt that this was no ordinary fight. This was definitely an encounter with a master. It was possible that no one in their family could compare to these two people.

The young master was treated by the doctor. The injuries were so severe that there were many big bumps on his head. He was injured and bleeding everywhere. He was bandaged up like a mummy, with only his eyes, nose and mouth exposed, and his hands and feet were also wrapped.

"It hurts me to death."

The young master's family knew that they had offended someone. Their family could not afford to offend the master. The injured young master was recuperating at home and could not go anywhere because he was afraid that the master would retaliate again.

After the brothers and sisters flew into the sky and walked away, in a house not far from the small county town, there was an old Taoist holding Buddha dust, looking at the sky, his eyes flickering, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The Taoist priest believed that the man and woman who appeared in this small county must be going somewhere.

These two people were a little higher than the average monks, but they couldn't compare with him. There were male and female monks in the foundation building stage here. He was very interested and wanted to find two puppets.

The Taoist shook the Buddha's dust, and the Buddha's dust turned into a flying magic weapon. He stood on it, and the magic weapon flew into the sky, chasing the two people.

Ding Ling, who was eating steamed buns, and Mo Wen, who was stealing mutton, were eating a piece of mutton and a mouthful of steamed buns. They were flying on the magic weapon, and they didn't even feel that there was a pursuer behind them.

With what happened before, they ate and hurried on their way until it got dark, and they did not dare to stay in crowded places.

It was quite tiring for the two of them to fly all the time. After all, they were not using automatic flying magic weapons, but ordinary flying magic weapons, which still required their spiritual power to move.

During their journey, they also took tonic pills to replenish their energy.

"Junior sister, we are tired and hungry. We can't eat in the sky. There is a forest in front of us. There shouldn't be any danger. Let's set up a tent there and stay for the night!"

Mo Wen said it was quite tiring to fly all the way. People who cultivate immortality don't need to sleep, but after such a tiring flight, they also need to meditate to restore energy.

He was greedy for beef and mutton at noon and only ate a few pieces of mutton. He had a tent with him.

"Okay! Listen to senior brother." Ding Ling used his spiritual consciousness to see that there was no sense of danger in the woods in front of him, and there was no murderous aura. He was very tired after a long day on the terrace and needed to take a rest.

They landed and picked up branches from the dense forest to light a fire. In this hot summer, even though it was not cold, lighting a fire was just to prevent monsters from attacking them.

There are also many bugs and mosquitoes in this dense forest. The light is a kind of protection. They don't want to eat in the dark.

They both set up tents and sat in their own tents. They felt that it was not convenient for a man and a woman to eat together in a tent in this place.

Anyway, they each had something to eat, and they each put the things they packed at noon into their storage bags.

The most important thing is that the storage bag in the fairy world is a treasure. The food at noon does not change the taste now, and the temperature of the food does not cool down.

Ding Ling took out two steamed buns and a plate of beef, which were spread on the tent floor.

"Junior sister, can you give me some beef?" Mo asked

"Brother, I have two plates of beef here, please take one!"

"Okay, junior sister, there is some mutton here."

"Brother, eat! I have buns and beef, that's enough."

Ding Ling smiled and said to the senior brother who came over with beef.

Mo Wen was not polite and took a plate of beef and went back to his tent to eat. While eating the buns, he felt that something was missing. There was no wine this time!

However, it was not convenient for him to get drunk when he was out in the wild mountains. He couldn't let himself fall asleep after eating. He had to keep vigil for his junior sister.

Ding Ling slowly ate the buns, then took a sip of water, and then ate beef, enjoying the delicious food, her heart drifted into the distance.

I wonder if senior brother has missed her after a day?

Ding Ling was in a daze while eating. He told himself to be vigilant before, but he dropped his guard.

Mo Wen, who was eating, took a delicious bite of mutton, another bite of beef, a sip of water and another bite of steamed buns.

The two of them were enjoying the food, but their minds were far away. They didn't notice that there was a monk standing on the Buddha's dust in the sky not far away from them, with a strange smile on his face.

His eyes looked at the two tents next to the fire not far away, and he smelled the aroma of food.

He said in a low voice, "Eat, eat! If you miss one meal, you won't be able to eat food in the future."

The Taoist priest on the Buddha's body muttered to himself and felt hungry, so he landed the magic weapon on a big tree not far from them, sat on the tree, and took it from his bag. Out came the food.

The Taoist priest was eating the food while still staring at the prey. His deep little eyes were watching the tent next to the fire to prevent them from escaping.

Mo Wen was eating when he felt someone was looking at them. He used his spiritual consciousness to explore and found that there seemed to be no large animals or people in the dense forest for a mile or two.

He felt a little strange. Why did he feel like someone was watching him?

He was at a low place and did not look at the top of the tall trees. It was not that he ignored this, it was because his ability was not as high as that of the Taoist priest.

His aura was hidden and he couldn't observe it.

Ding Ling was eating, her mind drifting into the distance, and she didn't even notice anything unusual.

"Junior sister, do you feel that someone is observing us?"

Mo Wen always felt uneasy, as if something was going to happen. If she were alone, she might not be so worried. After all, he was a man who was robbing money and treasures. He didn't have these things on him.

There is a beautiful woman next to her. There may be something on this beautiful woman, and some people are worried about the beautiful woman and what she has on her.

After he asked, he didn't hear the voice from the tent next door answering him. He didn't think the junior sister was asleep. The sound was less loud just now. Maybe the junior sister heard it again, so he asked again:

"Junior sister, did you hear what I called you?"

Ding Ling seemed to hear someone calling her, and then she came back to her senses.

"Brother, are you talking to me?"

"Yes, junior sister, have you ever felt that there are eyes looking at us?"

"No!" Ding Ling observed and found nothing unusual.

The two of them were talking, and the man from before seemed to have noticed him. The Taoist priest withdrew his gaze and hid himself even deeper.

"It doesn't seem to be there anymore. Am I too worried?"

"Brother, you are right to be vigilant. We must take precautions."

Ding Ling looked around vigilantly, observing with her spiritual sense.

Mo Wen also observed vigilantly and found nothing unusual. Based on his intuition, he felt that this peaceful night was not peaceful at all.

The two of them didn't notice any strangers, but they felt a little uneasy. This place was not a good place to stay for a long time.

Mo Wen communicated with Ding Ling in a secret voice.

"Junior sister, we can't stay here for a long time. I'm counting to 123. Let's pack up the tent quickly. Let's get out of here quickly."

"Okay, I'll listen to my senior brother."

"1, 2, 3..."

When Mo Wen received the three, they made a move at the same time, put away the tent with a wave of their hands, threw it into the storage bag, jumped up into the sky, took out the flying magic weapon, and flew into the sky.

They fled this place quickly and were about to take care of their Taoist priests, thinking that they would wait until they were not careful and take action, but they did not expect them to be so vigilant.

He had already noticed them as they were jumping high into the sky, and he also took out his Buddha dust as a multiplier to track them.

How could he lose the prey he wanted?

The Taoist master's skills were higher, and his cultivation level was higher than that of these two people. The two people escaped first, but he followed them closely.

"Junior sister, we must have been targeted, someone is following us."

Mo Wen felt like there were eyes on his back, and he felt a murderous aura behind him, and his back felt cool.

"Brother, what should I do?" Ding Ling was a little panicked. She rarely went outside to practice, and she had never experienced such a feeling of being hunted.

The fear in their hearts was that they didn't know whether this person was a flower-picking thief or someone who came to rob and kill. The former and the latter were both detrimental to them, especially since he was a young woman.

If the other person is a man with bad intentions, fear will spread in Nian's heart.

"Junior sister, if the enemy is chasing us, it will definitely be detrimental to us. Let's strike first! Fight with them..."

"Okay." After Ding Ling agreed, it did not stop flying, but flew faster. She let go of her ice spell, created a circle around herself, and then struck behind her with a palm.

Mo Wen also chose to fly faster, then scattered a handful of seeds behind him, and used his wood spell to tower over the trees. Those seeds sprouted in mid-air, and then each seed turned into a tree that could not be carried by a person. Towering trees, these trees suddenly grow in the air, blocking enemy attacks and tracking.

Mo Wen scattered another handful of seeds. These seeds were rattan seeds. The seeds took root and sprouted. The roots and vines grew rapidly and became what the owner wanted. They were organized into a sheltering net around the big tree.

The Taoist leader was following behind, and the person in front was casting spells. He didn't care. He was already in the Golden Core stage, and these two were only in the Foundation-building stage. Who was his opponent?

Even if they join forces, they will not be his opponent. He smiled mockingly at the spells they cast, and waved his sleeves, trying to beat the ice and snow in front of him, as well as the trees, roots and vines in front of him. Come on, let him have a way out.

"Come on, obey..."

The Taoist priest pushed the ice and snow aside, only to hear the whistling of the wind. He waved the Buddha dust in the air, and the Buddha dust magic weapon hit the roots and trees, immediately cutting off the roots and vines. The blocking trees were cut down.

"Plop, tap, tap..."

The big tree was broken and the vines were broken. The Taoist priest rushed out at the broken place. Suteng came around as if he had eyes. He waved his hand and some more vines grew out.

The moment the Taoist Master was stopped, Ding Ling and Mo Wen had already flown some distance away and were still firing their spells.

"Run, run! See how far you can run." The Taoist sneered at the prey.

The two people fleeing in front did not answer him. They had discovered that the enemy was a Taoist, and they did not know where he came from.

They didn't ask during the emergency whether one of them had offended someone.

To get revenge from others, at this critical moment, the only thing that matters is escape.

The two of them still continued to send out these spells, and they were still a little hindered by the Taoist Master at first.

They had not been attacked by the enemy for a while, but they had been using a spell to fight, and the Taoist leader slowly pursued them closer and closer.

"Haha, run away and accept the blow from this Taoist Priest!"

When the Taoist priest hit Fochen, Fochen hit the two of them like a broom. Fochen sent out a blade, and hit the two of them with dark energy like knives.

Ding Ling formed an ice wall for the two of them to fight against the enemy.

Mo Wen even scattered handfuls of seeds, most of which were vines, in an attempt to block the enemy's attacks.

The three of them were fighting in the air. The wind was blowing high in the night sky. They were on the top of a high mountain with few people.

No ordinary people were harmed, and there were no bystanders.

The Taoist priest's blade hit the ice wall. The ice wall cracked and exploded with a "boom".

Ding Ling attacked and escaped, and created ice walls for the two of them to block them from the enemy.

The violent blows depleted mana and spiritual energy, so she took a handful of the elixir in her mouth.

"Junior sister, can you give me some elixir?" Mo Wen noticed the movements of his junior sister. The loss of spiritual power he exerted was so great.

It's a pity that he doesn't have many elixirs on him. He is really afraid that his spiritual power will be consumed by the enemy. When the time comes, he will either be beaten to death or die from exhaustion.

"Brother, catch it." Ding Ling didn't care. She had some pills on her body. These pills were given by her master before she left.

At this time, I was even more grateful to the master. There was elixir in the crisis. When I came out, I had more money from the master, so I didn't have to go hungry.

Ding Ling is an ordinary female cultivator with no family support. If she does not complete tasks, the benefits provided by her direct disciple Xianmen will not be much.

She saved the money privately, but she also felt very poor.

Mo Wen took the pill given by his junior sister, which was a bottle of spirit-boosting pills. He poured out two spirit-boosting pills and threw them into his mouth without politely saying thank you.

They were fighting, and the opponent was much higher than them. Their defensive attacks were of no use to that person.

They could only stop this person from attacking them and escape at the same time.

Although the Taoist leader was a little more capable than them, two people in the foundation-building stage attacked him, but he didn't want to hurt the prey's body, so he couldn't deal with them all at once.

Just like a person playing monkey, he does not attack the prey harshly, so the prey can't do anything, and it can't run far.

They have been flying high in the sky and fighting in the sky since they first entered the night.

Gradually, they were getting closer to the city, and the night was getting darker and darker, and it seemed that it would be dawn soon.

At this time, the Taoist priest glanced at the city not far away, and then he stopped playing. If he didn't subdue these two people, there would probably be accomplices of these two people in the city not far away.

If nosy passers-by come out again, the prey that was finally found, after so much effort, was saved, it would be really disappointing.